Chapter 2096

Although he is in the dark underground, Zuo Jingyun still gives out faint light, just like the ore that has been condensed for hundreds of millions of years.

The two little guys quietly thought about her words and were also infected by the light released from her body. They felt that a strange force was also surging in their bodies.

"The meat is ready. Eat it."

The boxer brought three plates and three forks. In addition to two little guys, he also handed Zuo Jingyun a piece of meat.

Zuo Jingyun tilted his head to see the boxer and the fried synthetic meat in his hand for a long time, and said: "I didn't expect you to be such a boxer."

"Although I don't need to add fat and protein myself, it's obvious that ordinary people have to eat three meals a day."

The Boxer said faintly, "only when you have enough to eat and drink, can you have the strength to practice and fight. The delicious degree of food will definitely affect the combat effectiveness. In order to adjust the combat state to the best, you must consider every detail - what's so strange about my good cooking?"

Zuo Jingyun laughed, said thank you to the king of boxing, and sincerely extended his hand to him: "king of boxing, I think you are very different from ordinary bandits. How about joining our organization, becoming a cultivator, and smashing the damned world together?"

"I'm not interested in becoming a practitioner."

The champion refused without hesitation. After a pause, he said, "but I'm interested in smashing the damn world."

Zuo Jingyun was slightly stunned, but he didn't smile: "yes, in fact, I'm not like this. It doesn't matter what a real cultivator looks like. I'm only interested in smashing this damned world.

"In other words, each generation has its own mission. If our generation has the opportunity to smash this damned evil world completely, that's enough. As for the mission of building a new world after smashing, it's up to the generation of Hante and Liuli to worry about.

"Because we must all die on the battlefield of smashing the old world!"

Han te and Liu Li are holding delicious meat slices in their mouths. Listening to Zuo Jingyun talking about them again, they look up at the bald female soldiers.

"No!"

Liuli waved her fork and said, "sister Yun will live to see a beautiful new world, to realize your dream, to find a field with high sky and low cloud, to build a small but beautiful house, and then do nothing all day, just sit on the threshold or lie on the roof, looking at the sky and the earth, free and carefree!"

Zuo Jingyun smiles, and a touch of blue and white color appears in her almost transparent eyes, as if the whole sky is flowing to her eyes.

She was almost moved to tears by this picture, but the blue and white colors flashed away, and soon recovered calm and hardness.

"Judging from the rock composition and abandoned tunnel excavated today, we are getting closer and closer to the legendary temple, and there are several running dragons who have been re contacted. At least thousands of soldiers have survived. We are marching towards the temple from all directions. It is expected that we can find the temple as soon as tomorrow, and activate the global sword net strike system."

Zuo Jingyun's eyes were full of underground fire. He chewed his fork and said in a low voice, "however, the immortal practitioners are biting very tightly behind our buttocks. Maybe they will follow us and there will be a fierce battle.

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die. If I don't build that hut, even if I die, I must activate the global sword net strike system and fight hard against the sky city and manjushahua!

"I don't know what tomorrow will be like, tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow will be better!"

Han te and Liu Li held Zuo Jingyun's warm right hand and cold left hand respectively, and said with great seriousness and piety.

The champion watched in silence, and jingnao creaked, collecting everything he saw and heard into his own database and integrating it into his own logical circuit.

In its logic circuit, something similar to virus but more subtle is slowly growing.

……

Gao Kang stood upright on the messy bridge of Dashan, gazing at the thousands of bright stars in the deep sea of stars, which made him think of the guns and swords that killed his brothers 20 years ago.

Dashan, controlled by Gao Kangda, is one of the largest starships in the starlight group's joint attack fleet. However, it is not a super heavy cruiser or expeditionary carrier refined from a regular Imperial military shipyard.

As early as 455 years ago, it was used as a "deep space exploration, mining and smelting ship" to slide from a civil dock to Xinghai. In other words, it is a full-fledged Xinghai mining ship, which is specially responsible for dealing with the seismic zone, mining area and mining area where the fixed mining field can not be spread out in the dangerous areas with harsh environment, radiation and endless storms Asteroid belt and gravel belt, mobile mining operations.

Gao Kangda became the deputy director of the mining room on Dashan 30 years ago - the highest position that can be reached by an original person. From that day on, he knew every screw of Dashan like the palm of his hand.

Since they launched a great uprising 20 years ago, captured Dashan, escaped from the control of the immortal cultivators, and went to starlight, he has regarded Dashan as his wife and even his own flesh and blood. He has attached every cabin, embedded armor and absorbed every external crystal magnetic turret to Dashan, All must pass through him several days several nights does not sleep unceasingly ponders, can give the most appropriate arrangement.

In the eyes of outsiders, "Dashan" is just like a pile of garbage mountains. It's a huge iron and steel beast full of deformed tumors. It's full of exposed heat sink, heat shield and various metal components of unknown use. It seems that it doesn't have to wait for the imperial army to take guns to blast it. It will be fragmented when flying in the sea of stars, Not to mention the extremely dangerous sea of stars jump.

Some people even invented a non-existent class name for the ship, called it "ancient garbage", which means that both ancient and huge garbage can be put together.

However, only Gao Kangda and his brothers who have been fighting with him for decades can know how solid and reliable this "ancient garbage" Dashan is, how to help them fight against the most violent storm of Xinghai, the most intense debris flow, the most dangerous four-dimensional ripples, and how to think about each other's defense line against the Imperial Artillery fire again and again, Those who used to be high above the guys, all like crushing raw ore, broken into powder!

"Dashan can do anything but have children; Except for the capital of the Empire, the polar horizon and the Celestial Star, Dashan dares to enter everywhere! "

This is the most firm belief of the crew of Dashan, including captain Gao Kangda.

But today

At the thought of the attack they will launch tomorrow, Gao Kangda, the practitioner of cultivation, who has been killed in countless encirclement and suppression and counter encirclement and suppression, still can't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

After this war, the ship that has followed him for decades, and even has become his "home" for countless people, is likely to be broken, broken, and become a huge piece of garbage forever floating in the sea of stars.

It's just, do they have another choice?

If they had a choice, they would not have launched any big uprising 20 years ago. Instead, they would have been their miners and worked hard to eat with their abilities!

God knows that his brothers, Gao Kangda, are all hardworking, down-to-earth and honest people. There are no lazy, cheating and slippery people.

It's extremely dangerous to mine in the mines deep in the planet. It's even more dangerous to travel through the extremely unstable debris belt and face the danger of radiation, meteors and starsea storms!

For hundreds of years, all of them, from their ancestors to their ancestors, have been gnashing their teeth. They don't know how many precious minerals they have collected for the sects and the empire with their hands and bones. No matter how many extremely painful magical powers they have practiced in order to enhance their physical strength, endurance and anti radiation ability, or how many organs they have transformed with special gene potions and strengthening potions, Even after taking energy pills for a long time, many people have been fighting for several days and nights, and then they fall to their posts silently... These things are common to them. We have never complained about them. They are all contributing to the country and human civilization!

But how can this country, this damned human civilization, be so hard to satisfy? The annual mining quota is getting higher and higher, but all the places that are slightly stable and easy to mine are mined out. They have to step into the dangerous areas full of radiation, high-energy particle flow and extremely unstable gravel star belt. Naturally, the mining efficiency drops sharply, while the casualty rate rises sharply, resulting in low morale and unstable production, Can we blame their laziness?

Gao Kangda did not know how many times he had talked to the above management of the immortal cultivators. The brothers were so tired that they couldn't spit out blood, but they just ignored it. The foremen with barbed electromagnetic whip were hot and fierce. One whip could kill a person's flesh, two could break five bones, and three could kill a person's soul.

In the end, seeing that no more value could be squeezed from these miners, the sect even wanted to introduce several fully automatic production lines for mining and smelting of psionic puppets to replace all human miners with mining puppets.

Unfortunately, these people have been engaged in mining operations for generations since hundreds of years ago. They can do nothing except prospecting, mining and smelting. What's more, they can't provide enough environment for them to survive in the extremely harsh asteroid belt. If mining puppets replace them, how can they survive?